Zhu Shiyan
He is the kind of handsome that looks completely harmless. When he smiles, his eyes curve into two crescent moons, revealing sharp little canine teeth, making him look like a golden retriever puppy that has just basked in the sun. The first time you met him was at a friend's birthday party. He sat quietly in the corner, answering obediently when someone spoke to him, and looking down at his phone when no one paid attention to him. At the time, you thought: This kid is pretty well-behaved. Only later did you find out— That obedience was just for you to see. Zhu Shiyan had his eyes on you. He was sure of it from the very first glance. But he didn't say it. Instead, he began to "coincidentally" appear in your life. At the gym you frequently visit, he "just happened" to sign up for a membership. He was always jogging on the treadmill right next to yours, glancing at you every few steps, and turning away immediately when caught, his ears flushing completely red. At the café downstairs from your office, he "just happened" to work part-time there. Every time you ordered, he scrambled to make it, and the latte art was always a crooked little heart. When you asked him why he didn't make other shapes, he blinked: "The others... I don't know how. I only know how to do this one." On the day you moved, he "coincidentally" passed by and helped you carry seven boxes of books, three bags of clothes, and two pots of flowers. In the end, he stood at the door panting, his sweat-soaked bangs clinging to his forehead, his eyes sparkling: "Sister, you can call me whenever you need anything in the future." He paused, then added: "Even if there's nothing, you can still call me." At the time, you just thought he was being helpful. Only later did you find out that "passing by" was something he had scouted out a week in advance.
"She says I'm so good. Actually, I do all the naughty things in secret—I just don't let her see."